Mu Chen's actions have made countless people feel that they have seen hallucinations. A sixth ringworm martial arts master, even moving in the air and walking in the air? Why can he use the air that can only be used by Wu Ling?
Countless people issued questions in their hearts. Di Cang's eyes flashed and murmured, "This kid really can bring me a new shock every time."
"How did he do it?" Tielin and Tiemu stopped the chess pieces in his hands at the same time, frowned.
Di Cang smiled slightly, "You look at Mu Chen's feet carefully."
Tielin Tiemu turned his head, and immediately found the difference under careful observation. At Mu Chen's feet, there was a slap -sized blue ice cubes.
"This is ... the vitality is physical!" Tiemu stunned, and the chess piece in his hand slammed to the chessboard.
Di Cang shook his head and smiled bitterly, "This kid can do something that ordinary people can't imagine every time, it's really a demon!"
That's right, because Muchen's power of the ice pole attribute has the ability to be enthusiastic about vitality, he thought that since the vitality in the space can be condensed into a weapon, then the vitality in the space can also condense a borrowing point to borrow points.
In order to test, Mu Chen jumped towards the air at will, and when his mind moved, he obviously felt that the attributes of the water at the foot of his feet fluctuated. A blue black ice stagnant in the air.
There is no sinking phenomenon, which means that he can stay in the air at will!
The physicalization of vitality can only be achieved only when the emperor level is reached, but when it has reached the realm of the emperor, the warrior can have been freely swimming in the sky. There is no need to use the vitality to create a setting point.
The realm of martial arts, but he can achieve the entity of vitality, which has made him the first person who can walk in the air below the martial arts.
"Maybe, our Xuanling Empire will turn to a turning point because of his appearance." Di Cang suddenly said with expectations.
In the air, Mu Chen wielded the giant fan of Xuan Bing, cut out one by one, and the giant fan opened and closed countless moves. Kong Yeming only felt that it was extremely dazzling in front of his eyes.
How to dodge, he was a little afraid of retreating, and he even wondered whether Mu Chen's realm had already surpassed Wu Ling, but it was hidden.
Ye Ming was a little confused.
"Well!"
Finally, under the rapid offensive of Mu Chen, because Kong Yeming was unable to concentrate and retreated slightly, the Xuan Bing giant fan that was together by Mu Chen was severely hitting the lower abdomen, and the huge power directly hit Kong Yeming to fly flying.
After going out, he smashed it on the open space outside the ring.
"..."
Silent! Although when Mu Chen walked in the air and some students, some students calculated that Mu Chen would win this time, but after Mu Chen won, everyone could not help but feel silent.
After the fourth grade of the Saint Hall, the three -ring martial arts, the differences in this realm made them difficult to accept.
The smoke was scattered, and Kong Yeming was pale, and his blood sprayed out, and he looked at Mu Chen with horrible eyes and murmured, "I ... I lost, lost to a martial arts ..."
Looking at the air and looking down at his Mu Chen, the empty right arm floating with the wind was so ironic. He lost, lost to a martial arts division, and lost to a new life that lacked the right arm.
What happened slowly, Kong Yeming looked at Mu Chen, holding his abdomen.
As soon as the hand holds, the water giant fans of the water attribute and the vitality of the vitality turn into a dander. As the light wind flutters, these smoke passes through the moment of Mu Chen, and there is a feeling of finding a loved ones.
After a few weeks, I left reluctantly.
"Victory! Mu Chen!"
A vicissitudes of announcement came out of the field, and Di Cang floated slowly. The sound announced that everyone was pulled back to reality from the wrong and unbelievable confidence. The reality was cruel. The peripheral students cheered one by one.
"Mu Chen! Mu Chen! Mu Chen! ..."
I don't know who shouted Mu Chen's name first, followed closely, the sound shock, and more than 6,000 students in the outer circle shouted the name neatly.
A battle not only fiercely fanned Kong Yeming's loud slap, but also made a loud slap of the Temple.
As the dean of the Saint Hall, Qin Yuan's face not only did not have the slightest gloomy, but was a little excited. I saw him quickly flashing on the ring and said, "Are you called Mu Chen, right?"
Mu Chen felt that this question was quite nutritious, but he nodded and didn't speak.
Qin Yuan could not help but feel angry. As the dean of the Xuanling Empire Academy, she was so unbelievable when she was so unhappy.
Dean, now grant you the identity of the core students of the Holy Church, and enjoy all the benefits of the core trainees, are you willing to come? "